Might be a good year, I’ve already had 3 women tell me they love me and wish me a Happy New Year.  Of course, the important one was Willow!  I LOVE YOU MY WILLOW!!!!! but it’s nice to feel loved, especially since I’m still by myself.  (BTW, the other two were my lesbian friend Julie and my ex-wife Beth… I’m the wrong gender for Julie, and Beth is already happily married… nothing for Willow to be jealous of, so far as I know…)

Not much has changed otherwise…  I just got off the phone with my Grandma, she sounded well if sometimes a bit confused.  She was surprised that I’m 51 now, still had me in my late 30s in her mind.  She’s 99 now… in 10 more months she’ll be 100!  Talked to my parents last night, so I have yet to hear from them in the current year.

In case you’re worried about me, I seem to be doing much better on my non-meds than I ever was on the prescription drugs.  A bit depressed, but not nearly as much so as I usually am in Winter.  Got a little eczema on my hands, near my wrist… different location than usual, it’s usually on my fingers…  I joined another online support group for us mentally ill people, should be a good move.

Guess that’s it for now, gotta go watch some more football!

Hugs,
Me